“Oh, I know, and if you hadn’t offered, I would have just told you to go away so we could fuck, but I appreciate that I didn’t have to say anything.”
Jake could absolutely picture Peggy saying that to him. She wouldn’t even have been embarrassed about it. That was just Peggy.
“The worst part is,” Jake continued, steering the conversation back to his predicament, “staying in all these hostels, there isn’t even a decent opportunity to whack off. There’s no internet, except in public cafes, there’s nothing to beat off to, and no privacy to do it anyway.”
“You’re telling me you haven’t even jerked off in the last six weeks?”
“Once, maybe twice, in the shower. But it was totally rushed and unsatisfying.”
“That’s really sad. If you ever do get lucky, you’re going to shower the poor girl in cum.”
She really did have a dirty mouth. He loved that about her.
After dinner, they were pretty tipsy and tired from being in the sun all day. They decided to head back to the hostel. Unlike many of the hostels they’d stayed in, this one in Munich offered private rooms, albeit for a bit of premium. So rather than staying in a large common room, Jake and Peggy had sprung for a private two person room. It wasn’t a hotel room by any means, just a small room with a little white bunk bed and a desk in the corner, but it was better than what they were used to. The communal bathrooms were down the hall. Jake let Peggy choose which bed she wanted and she chose the bottom bunk, so he took the top. They decided to crash early. After brushing their teeth down the hall, they stripped down to their underwear, and crawled into bed.
The last image Jake saw before climbing up the ladder was Peggy in some cute little blue cotton panties and a white tank top, right before she crawled under the covers. It was a sight for sore eyes. She had amazing legs and a tight little ass.
By the time Jake got himself situated on the top bunk, he already had an erection. Ugh, he thought. It really didn’t take much in his current state. But maybe now was an okay time to beat off. Why not? As he started to stroke his cock, though, he heard the bed creak. He had barely moved. He tried a little more and cringed at each little squeak it made. Great, he was on the top bunk of the world’s most creaky bed. There was no way he was going to be able to finish himself off without making it obvious to Peggy what he was doing.
As if reading his mind, Peggy spoke up from down below, “you know, I was just thinking back to our conversation earlier. You should feel free to jerk off here, while you have the chance.” She paused, then continued, “obviously you don’t have to. I’m just saying, don’t miss the opportunity because I’m here. I don’t care. I’m not going to judge you. I know that guys need to jerk off.”
Jake was so thankful she’d said that. He would have had trouble sleeping otherwise. “Are you sure?” he asked, just to be certain.
“Of course. I can deal with some bed springs squeaking for a few minutes. Not a problem.”
Now that he’d been given the go-ahead, Jake wasted no time. He slid his boxers down, freeing his cock and began stroking it, slowly at first. Even that motion was enough to generate some steady squeaking from the bed.
After a couple of minutes, Peggy broke the silence. “What are you thinking about, if you don’t mind me asking?”
After a pause, Jake responded, “You sure you want the truth?”
“Of course. I mean you don’t have to tell me, but I can handle it, if that’s what you mean. As you know, I’m hard to shock.”
“Okay, then, the truth is I’m picturing your ass. It was the last thing I saw before I climbed up here and, don’t take this the wrong way, but it’s not like I have a lot of other material to work with here. I’m just staring at the ceiling.”
This time the awkward silence came from Peggy, a rarity. He wasn’t sure if she was offended or flattered, though he guessed the latter. While he waited for a response, he kept on stroking his cock. Eventually she spoke, “as sad as this sounds, that honestly makes my day. When you’ve been with the same guy forever, you kind of forget what it feels like to be looked at like that. There’s no way the sight of me in these ugly blue panties would do anything for Matt at this point.”
“Don’t sell yourself short, Pegs. You have an amazing ass. And amazing legs. I don’t think I realized how good they were until a couple of minutes ago.”
“You’re sweet. Enjoy your moment. I’ll stop bothering you.”
Jake continued to stroke himself, increasing his pace a little, but he wasn’t in any hurry to climax. After a few more minutes of silence (other than the bed creaking), Peggy spoke again, “you know, if you want look at me while you do that, I don’t mind. It’s probably better than the ceiling.”
Jake stopped his stroking. Was she serious? She had to be joking. But she didn’t sound like she was joking. She almost sounded a bit nervous. “Are you fucking with me?” he finally asked.
“No. I’m serious. I’m not gonna get naked or anything, but if you want to look at me in my panties and shirt, feel free.” He heard her move her covers.
Jake looked down over the edge of the bed onto the bunk below. Peggy was now on top of the covers. He stared at her panties and reached back for his cock.
“That doesn’t look very comfortable, Jake. You’re going to pull a muscle in your neck or something. Why don’t you come down here. You can sit at the opposite end of the bed.”
“But then you’ll see me.”
“Wouldn’t that be a fair exchange?”
“No, I mean you’ll see my cock. You’ll see me naked.”
“I grew up with three older brothers and have been with Matt for 4 years. You think I’ve never seen a cock before?”
“Well, yeah, but not mine…”
“Just get your ass down here and stop being a pussy.”
Alright. What the hell. It sure beat the hell out of craning his neck. Jake pulled his boxers back on temporarily and jumped down. Then he crawled on to the lower bunk, on the opposite end of the bed from Peggy, facing her. She was now sitting up with her back against the wall. Jake leaned his back against the ladder connecting the two bunks. Their feet pointed toward each other, but the mattress was long enough that they didn’t touch.
“Okay, go for it. Only ground rule, no touching me. Looking only.”
“Um… deal.” With that Jake reached for his boxers and slowly pulled them down, springing his still rock hard cock. He tossed the boxers on the floor. Upon seeing his cock for the first time, Peggy smiled, but not in a way that made Jake feel uncomfortable. Slowly, he began stroking himself again, focusing primarily on Peggy’s panties and legs.
After a minute, Peggy sat up on her knees, “I almost forget, it was the ass you wanted to see, right?” She turned around and stuck her ass out toward him, with her hands bracing herself on the wall. She really did have a fantastic ass, curvy but lean at the same time. The panties covered only a little of it.
Jake was really stroking it now and thoroughly enjoying this bizarre encounter. What a great friend she was.